The train in the city had just opened, and the nearest track to the school was a light rail, with a towering bridge, Lan Qing looked up and watched a train pass by.

There was an inexplicable feeling.

"Let's go up and sit for a while." Jiang Rin was very interested before seeing her, pulled her, and walked towards the entrance.

He still had some living expenses left, bought a ticket, and the two of them passed the security check and sat on the second floor.

Lan Qing naturally leaned on his arms, the setting sun shone obliquely on the railroad tracks, glowing with a different kind of luster, and she suddenly mentioned, "Rin, I often think of a scene. ”

"Huh?"

"In my dreams, I often see a train speeding in front of me."

Lan Qing raised her hand and spread out her palm, covering the sunlight in front of her vision, her fingertips shrouded in a layer of warmth.

The light and shadow in the dream brushed the pupils, the morning light lit up, the train passed through and the breeze blew, hazy, and in a trance, the warm sunlight sprinkled all over the body.

Lan Qing said, stood up suddenly, jumped a few times, and retreated to the edge of the train platform with light steps.

Jiang Rin's face changed slightly, and when she was about to get up in a hurry, Lan Qing stopped at the right time.

She turned around, faced Jiang Rin, bent her eyes, pointed to the shadow on the ground, and said with a smile, "Look, my shadow is still thinner." ”

Jiang Rin was uneasy in his heart, and he wanted to ask Lan Qing to come back first.

There was a faint sound in the distance, and Jiang Rin almost sensed the future in the dark at that moment, and he immediately got up and rushed towards Lan Qing.

Lan Qing smiled, as bright as a flower when she first saw her, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were all smart that made her heart tremble.

"Rin, I'm very happy."

"Lan Qing!! Come back! Jiang Rin trembled, his pupils dilated, and he was shocked beyond measure.

Lan Qing frowned slightly, her bright smile turned into an indescribable wry smile, her lips opened and closed, her eyes shimmered, and she tried to say, "Is it good to be a dream, when I wake up, I will come back...... It won't be too long......"

However, Jiang Rin, who was already nervous and sweating coldly, didn't listen to a word.

"Lan Qing! Lan Qing! Jiang Rin roared, calling her name again and again, and the moment the outstretched hand was about to touch her—

She closed her eyes and looked up, the wind blowing ruffled her long hair, and her loose school uniform was like a fluttering moth, and the moment the sun faded away, it also disappeared.

The train came in a hurry, the wind blew across his face, and the noise that should have echoed in his ears was silent.

Fingertips are empty.

Jiang Rin tried her best, but she only saw that she was disappearing in front of her eyes, and the sunset was completely blocked by the huge train model, and a whole shadow covered Jiang Rin's head.

The door opened, and not many people came out.

"Lan Qing......," he whispered, keeping his posture.

No one heard it.

The volume carries the warmth of the past, like broken glass under the scorching sun, burning on the heart, gurgling blood.

Jiang Rin was like falling into an ice cellar, but unexpectedly, there was a kind of madness suppressed in his bones that was boiling, his brain resisted the speed just now, he turned around and staggered to find someone.

Save.

She's alive.

She must still be alive, it's not a dream.

She's alive, she's alive, she's alive!!

No one knows that in the future, the boss Jiang Rin's biggest wish at the age of 15 is just that the girl who said she liked him can return to him.